Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

Oh no! murder, murder, murder...
Busting at these who claim to be hard
Murder, murder, murder...

Come and blast dat nigga daz and act
through, murdering fools who claim to be hard
Pulling your cords
Me, going back for you to say that
Prepare for battle, load the narrator pay back
where you motherfuckers rest and hang at
I'm in long beach, where the hang at
Don't want more static, or panic, packing gats
And asking for shit, nigga, we're blasting
See, we're the gang, kicking to maintain
Bang on niggaz for a living, busting upon the corners
We on 'em just for figures
Money, dope, and bitches, to getting richer

(2x):
Oh no, niggaz just wanna get tonight
Tripping on you, the way I tonight
Niggaz better you guns

Glocks are popping off like
Step into my circle, my word is out to serve yo
Money busters in motion
About to whip a (? ? ? ), the east coast and
I'm the one they love to with a passion
I packs a blue steel, filled skilled raps, blast it
Mc's get dealt with, my my third partner
Heat like a missile when I drop ya
Style is proper, my execution-style of
I'm packing a rap you say "why, what's happening? "
My is going deep, like money mister, doing all
You couldn't see me a crystal ball, y'all
It's critical, I'm of a masterplan
Come out with your man, I'm broke, feeling critical conditions
Listen, money on a dirt
Creeping to the night, beating tight,

(2x)

Watch out, here I
Battling motherfuckers till the of dawn
Homeboy, the alarm
It's d-a to the z, the formula
And every that I know in californ-i-a
Dat nigga daz will out and play
on niggaz with an ak
So any day you want some
Come and get some, you don't want

Why do we
Why do we bang for a living? we just don't
Now it's time to serve y'all bitches ass on an open platter
Yeah,

Fool, what nigga, you that got your ass laying down?

Tray
You see, I take the ultimatum, disregard the
I'm to outrun, and won't be outdone
I hate fake away motherfuckers
I up from the slums and I run, motherfuckers
No other the gang, it's the slang and prosper
And bang us mobsters, while oscars
While niggaz froze, they control their coast
They be home and broke, 'cause they've been known to
Like malone, be gone when the come
But i'ma off one, liable to spray off some
Ammunition, I missions one on one
Niggaz, come on, and get their (? ? ? ) done
I'm the cannibal, the lector of rap
A steps up wack, and gets a setup-tax
We're the gang, and we're mashing, to maintain
We're the kings in the game, and ain't to change

(2x)

Oh no...